by George Korolog
A compact Pocket Handyman Manual metric recollections
half crumbled Macy’s receipts a Christmas halo emerging
from a white envelope whale skinned cables pinning down
the futile attempt of a corner page to raise itself up from
oppression, a plumpy yellow book with a lone blackened
diagonal across the slab side of its pages, angry I think
one Ticonderoga, tawny rubber bands a graded trigonometry
quiz, 89% partial credit on the proof on top, an
unpeeled banana with
sunspots, arching the warm glow of lemon
lingering in the paper eves
like a haze of profound blond passion.
Not keepsakes, but a still action
waiting to be pulled toted away squash slipping out of
your hand during
the harvest.. The square of incomplete stories
a testament of haphazard remnants snubbing deportation
twelve by seven inches of accumulation
not collecting through the night but in a longer more random
squall markers like Autumn leaves spilling
out across the Pollack landscape
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